042211n Trying To Make Ends Poem by Manonton Dalan

singing one of oldest entertainment
you could find them on streets, clubs
with guitar, small amp and cartoon box
that's living honestly with your borne skill
anywhere i go, even far away countries
they're self employed, keeping more

lunchtime where i came from, some
take their lunch break to entertain
for few bucks, then go back to work
everybody is happy even policeman
i'm one of those who appreciate effort
with kindness of my heart, i dropp a bill